Cursed Tune Part 2
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A few days passed since that passionate night. Neither of us spoke of it, and I thought it would be a one time thing. I was wrong. Today as I was watching the game, my wife walked in and began whistling that cursed tune. My body changed before her eyes into that of a beautiful woman. She bit her lower lip, and I realized how desperately she wanted to see me like this again. I was getting wet just from the way she was staring at me. Under her lustful gaze I began to caress my curves, paying special attention to the giant breasts my wife had spent hours sucking on a few nights ago. She followed my every move as I used my hands to put on a sensual display for her. I finally leaned back in my chair and spread my legs nice and wide for her. She took that as the invite that it was, and lowered her face between them. I felt her tongue slowly begin to explore my velvety folds. I finished watching the game as she brought me to climax after climax.